In the quiet hum where daylight starts to fade, Your smile, a beacon, cuts through all the shade. A gentle hand, a glance that holds the key, Unlocks a world I thought could never be. The hours melt when you are by my side, A silent current on a rising tide. I see the world reflected in your eyes, A constant truth, a wonderful surprise. The way you laugh, a melody so clear, Chases away my every doubt and fear. You are the whisper in the falling rain, The sweet relief that follows after pain. I've learned to love the freckles on your skin, The subtle quirks and secrets held within. You are the comfort of a winter fire, The only compass for my heart’s desire. No grand pronouncements, just a simple plea, To walk this road with you, eternally.
About the Creator
susmit garai
Every great story starts with a spark. For Elara, that spark was a quiet artist in a corner coffee shop. This is a story about finding inspiration in the unlikeliest of places and the courage it takes to open your heart.
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